Miscellany Of Desi Tadka

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Waasiq was assuming himself extremely clever but he had no idea his father was two-step ahead. He was driving back to his home without having an idea what was going on behind his back. His innocent wife was struggling to save herself from his devil father.

Soon his eyes went to the packet of cat food and only thought came to him 'There Isn't anything at home to feed the cat', resulting, he took U-turn.

Holding the packet of cat food he unlocked the old iron gate. For a long moment, he was puzzled because Hareem's crying voice was echoing everywhere.

"Hareem kya hua?" He loudly calls her while locking the main gate behind himself. (What's wrong)

"Hareem" Waasiq called her loudly when noticed her dupatta and hair strands scattered on the floor. He ran towards the room from where her crying voice was coming.

"Abba" Waasiq was shocked. The small figure was begging for mercy in front of that merciless oversized devil, who was holding an evil smirk on his face.

Hareem who was crying out loudly got new energy in her frame after witnessing Waasiq in front of her eyes. Bearing with her uneven breath and hiccups she managed to make herself stand up with her trembling legs.

Before she could dare to move toward Waasiq, Chodhri Mateen grabbed her arm tightly.

"Abba leave her." Waasiq gritted his teeth, his eyes were ready to kill his father. Rage was running in his nerves more than blood. Hareem wiggled to free herself but couldn't. "Abba ye meri biwi hai, peechhe hat jao main tumhare sath kuch galat karna nahi chahta" Waasiq warned his father, for the time being, his eyes were fixed at Hareem's arm which his father was grabbing wildly. In the same way, an eagle grabs its prey.

(Abba she is my wife, back off. I don't want to harm you)

"I'll deal with you later, firstly let me handle her" Chodhri Mateen smirked at Hareem who was still attempting to run towards Waasiq. "Mene ise khareeda hai, aur main apni cheez ko kisi ko istemaal nahi karne deta" Waasiq's blood boiled after listening to that low-grade and disgusting statement for his wife.

(I've bought her, and I never let my stuff be used by others)

"Abba...'' Waasiq yelled. The roar was so loud that the lifeless walls of the home were also shivered. His voice was holding a thundering effect which was enough to show the thunderstorm present in him. "Apni gandi zuban se meri biwi me liye ek bhi galat alfaaz mat nikaalna" Waasiq pulled out his gun and soon his father was at the trigger point.

(Don't you dare to utter a single wrong word for my wife)

Chodhri Mateen was shocked. His son was taking him on gun point to save an ordinary girl. Waasiq again demanded to leave Hareem but the evilness of that old man was at its peak. He didn't loosen the grip.

''Abba I'm saying last time, lever her or I'll shoot you without any guilt." "Will you shoot at me for this girl? I'm your father"

"I'm ashamed to be your son" Waasiq muttered but with No effect, Chodhri Mateen was still standing shamelessly, he didn't have realisation that Hareem was his daughter-in-law, he had a strong feeling that Waasiq being his own blood and flesh won't shoot.

But sometimes things go beyond expectations.

A loud shooting voice hit three pairs of ears at the same time a bullet hit Chodhri Mateen's left arm. Hareem was shocked when her arm was left from that tight grip. Mateen's eyes remain unblinked for a few moments, blood starts dripping down from his arm and a sharp, unbearable pain rush in his body. Finding a chance, Hareem ran towards Waasiq while rubbing off her tears and hugged him.